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Last fluffy chapter to this story starts now!
It took about the whole day, for Izaya to fix up the mess, that the both lovers had left behind in the spontaneous throws of passion. Keeping his idea in mind, the raven took out the interior paint, as he finished with the green paint over the room.
He never cleaned off the paint marks, that he or Shizuo had left behind, so there was a butt print on the wall, several hand prints, a weird hair streak, and the contours of Izaya's face, mainly his eyes.
The love making was one of his precious memories, that he now shared with the blond, so included them in his painting.
Shizuo was in for a big surprise.
It was about 8 in the evening, when Shizuo returned home with all the necessary things, that his raven had ordered him to buy for the new room. Just as he put them down by the said rooms door, it sprung open, the raven dragging the boxes in and slamming the door shut in his boyfriends confused face.
Shizuo just scratched his head, and decided, that a shower sounded really good now.
It took two more hours for Izaya to finally finish up his gifted room enough, to actually use it and show it off to people.
He darted out of the room, looking for his beast of a boyfriend, finding him in his huge kitchen talking to one of the bakers and munching on some cookies and milk.
''Shizu-chan, are you a baby? Cookies and milk, really?''
The blond was obviously startled , as he jumped in his seat, facing the speaker.
''What? Doesn't mean it's not good. So, did you finally finish the room?''
''Yeah, I did. Do you want to check it out?''
''Sure.''
They headed both together for the mystery room, opening the door, that held Izayas masterpiece. The raven switched on the lights, to reveal the room.
There was a small coffee table on a moss-like rug, two black sitting bean bags, a small TV mounted on the wall, and Izayas art supplies stacked inside a small, cave like space in the room. It was decorated with small lanterns and fairy lights, but it couldn't even compete with the art on the walls.
The room was painted like a mysterious jungle, trees and vines hanging inside the room, like they were real. Broken statues, or more like ruins were scattered in the jungle, But what was strange, that they were all from the same piece, and the jungle held two ruined male statues.
The pair walked all over the room, as Shizuo recognized his purple hair streak, transformed into a purple bush, containing two blood red butterflies. Their hand prints, that were covered in pink, Izaya transformed them in a foggy mist, almost like a fond memory in between the trees.
Most of their body parts were turned into animals or accented inside trees, even Izayas butt print was turned into a cracked rock, on which sat two male wood nimfs, that were similar to him and his lover. But the most beautiful thing on the walls,was Izayas eye's.
Shizuo lost himself looking into them, seeing so much more, than he knew about his flesh and blood lover, his essence held into those blood red orbs, that would stare at him forever in this room. They held so much emotion, that Izaya never showed. The blond could see pain and happiness in them at the same time.
''Izaya, this...this is amazing. I never knew you had so much in you. And to think, I am responsible for letting you rot away your talent in an office together with me.''
''Yeah, my mother said the same thing, but I don't want to paint for a living. There wouldn't be any freedom for me.''
''Okay. Do what you want to do, but never bury your talent away. Promise?'' The blond asked, burying his head in the soft raven hair.
''I promise.''
It was finally the New Years, and Shizuo and Izaya had decided to go to the New Years festival, that was held in the shrine on top of a mountain. Since the blond wanted to see his lover in a yukata, he had to let him go home to his old apartment, where he would get ready with his mother and sisters.
It was finally time to go to the festival, and Shizuo had come to pick up the Orihara family. He rung the bell by the door, as he waited for somebody to get the door. The door swung open, revealing two brown haired girls dressed in their yukatas, as they dragged the blond male inside of the apartment.
''Hey, Mr. Money man. So, are you really going to ask our brother?''
Shizuo put his hand over the noisy girls mouth, effectively shutting her up.
''Not so loud. Don't talk about that.''
Suddenly, Kyouko Orihara exited one of the rooms, dressed in a purple flower yukata, holding a small fan and shopping bag, her hair put up into a tight bun.
''Hello, Heiwajima-san. Izaya is just about ready.''
''Oh, hello. You look wonderful, Mrs. Orihara.''
''Why, thank you. You look handsome yourself.''
The blond was dressed in a white and blue yukata, a white sash holding it together, topped with his wooden sandals.
''Thank you.''
Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the room, that Izayas mother had exited just a minute ago.
''Izaya, darling. Are you okay in there?''
''Yeah, Mom. Do I really have to wear this thing in public?''
Shizuo lifted a confused eyebrow up, which the woman saw.
''He is just fussy over the fact, that he has to wear my old yukata, from when I was young. He thinks that he looks like a girl.'' The mother snickered.
Suddenly, the door popped open, the raven exiting the room.
''Because I do!''
The room got quite. Shizuo didn't recognize his feisty raven haired lover, his eye's running over a porcelain dolls body. The pale body was dressed in a white yukata, which was decorated with cherry blossom design all over the garment, tied together with a pink sash. A fake cherry blossom hair piece was sitting in the freshly washed raven hair.
''You..look so beautiful..''
The sentence escaped the blonds mouth, his arms running over the delicate body. Their eye's met, and Shizuo found himself staring at the most beautiful creature, he had ever laid his eye's on.
It was late in the evening, when the family settled down under a tree on a blanket, leaving their food basket in the corner. Izaya put his parasol over the blanket, to shield them for a nasty gust of wind. It was almost time, when Mairu and Kururi dragged their mother away to find a bathroom, leaving the two males alone.
''Izaya?''
''Hm?''
''I have something to say. Take my hand.''
Izaya was a bit confused, but did as he was told.
''Izaya, I have known you almost over a year now, and I want you to know, that this was the best thing, that has happened in my entire life. You have changed my boring life for the better, and I can't imagine my life without you. And I don't care what the hell my father has to say about this, for if somebody tries to hurt you, may they all burn in hell.''
''Shizu, you're embarrassing me...'' Izaya blushed looking at their joined hands.
''And with that I want to say..And I don't care if you don't give me an answer for a long time, I'll always wait for you. So, Izaya Orihara..''
As the fireworks lighted up the starry sky, a shiny diamond ring was presented before the raven.
''Will you marry me?''
Yee, a proposal! Bet you didn't suspect it. But, as I said, this is the LAST fluffy chapter in this story. Go and figure, what is going to happen next...
Happy guessing, Yours Truly,
PrincessEvaOfTheZone..